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The bathtub [Mf] [Str8] [Mast] [One look is enough]

It’s been a long day. First I had to come in to work an extra shift at the bookstore, only to find that my other colleague didn’t finish restocking the shelves. My muscles ache as I bend forward to turn on the taps for the bathtub. After almost 9 hours of hard work I feel like I could spoil myself tonight, and by spoiling I mean a superhot soapy and foamy bath that hopefully would make my muscles ache less.

I pour some tangerine bath oil into the hot water before I step out into the small combined living room/kitchen. I open the fridge and take a bottle of ice cold beer. Just what I need, something to make me relax. I open it against the edge of the sink and take a mouthful. My eyes close for a second, letting the cold beer soothe me. I take of my glasses off and throw them on the counter. I put the bottle down and pull the sweatshirt over my head letting my t-shirt and my training bra follow. I carelessly drop them to the floor unbuttoning my jeans. Read more »

Heavy rain [MF] [First person] [Special force] [Part 2]

I slowly open my eyes. It’s warmer and I feel the weight of a blanket over my body.

“Always so stubborn”. Your voice is low and I try to move to look at you. The chains rattle. Being restrained again makes my hope sink. I hear you rustling around and I flinch when you sit down beside me.

“Open your mouth”. I stare into your beautiful eyes but I keep my mouth closed. You smirk at my stubbornness. “I only want to give you something for the pain, and some water”. You help me sit up and then you hold up two pills. “Now… be a good girl and open”. I obey and you give me the painkillers and hold out a bottle of water. I put my lips to the edge and you pour.

The cold water is like a blessing and I drink greedily. You move the bottle away and I take a deep breath. You put the bottle down on the ground and pull the blanket off me.

“What are you…?” I move but your hands are already on me. Read more »

Heavy rain [MF] [First person] [Special force] [Part 1]

I’m surprised my boss didn’t call this off. But I guess no matter how much rain falls from the sky, even if it could drown us, are not a reason for stopping this operation. Operation Nightsky have been carefully planned under almost a month and being a part of the special force in DEA my time has come to shine. Me, and a couple of other colleagues are in charge of moving in, and we all got clear orders – only shoot to kill.

It’s cold and dark, I am glad i’m not the one who drives the car, as my nerves are on edge. The adrenaline is running like wildfire through my blood. I lick my lower lip nervously as the car stops.

“Everybody out”. My boss commands and we, all the 5 of us, step out. The rain hits hard. Even if I wear waterproof gear I can feel the hardness of the drops. Luckily I wear a black cap, which helps keeping the ice cold water from my eyes. With the heartbeat rushing in my ears I have to concentrate hard when my boss hands out the orders. I’m to follow with another colleague on the north side of the main building. Read more »

Being desired [Str8] [First person] [Making fantasies run wild]

Am I the shy girl at work? The girl who always sits back and observe her colleagues rather than diving into the discussions. Who always dress in the least obscene clothes even if it’s at the office christmas party. The girl who always blush at the jokes about sex and who doesn’t share anything private. Who you always catch looking at you with those wide innocent eyes, even if it’s in the crowded lunchroom. The girl who you find extremely attractive giving she’s the shy one. Who you so desperately want in your bed, making her yours…

Or maybe I’m the girl with bright colored headphones at the gym, who always starts her workout at the treadmill. And when she moves over to the barbells you definitely look. Letting your eyes rest on that gorgeous ass in those seamless dark grey tights when she makes her first squat. Your thoughts run wild imagining how you push me down over one of the benches just to pull my tights and panties down to lick my sweet…

A teacher and His student [MF] [Love for underwear] [Affection]

Have you ever been so intimidated by a man, and so flustered of being soaking wet just by the glance he gives you? He’s been sitting on the edge of his desk lecturing about love novels and erotic books, just the kind you love and secretly wish for. Today the lecture has taken a rather harsh turn, discussing 50 shades of Grey.

“He has all the power” a girl angrily proclaims from the back row. Alice blush hard, closing her eyes in her own anger.

“Any other opinions?” She hear his voice, deep and a little rusty. Alice look him directly in the eyes and raises her hand.

“Yes Miss Snow?” Alice shyly smiles at him and clears her throat.

“Actually it’s the other way around, she has all the power. She moves him rather than he moves her”. Alice looks down and takes a deep breath, biting her lip and blushes even more.

“And how did you come to this conclusion Miss Snow” Alice looks up at him.

“Oh Mr Green, I’ve read the Story of O by Pauline Réage, if we want to discuss when a man has the power that’s the book for it”. Alice turns to the back row, staring the other girl down and continues; Read more »

So you think you’re a rockstar? [MF] [First person] [Long build-up]

You guys have been loud all night. I have to admit that you have reason to celebrate, being the up-and-coming rock band, tonight’s show was a success. A couple of my girlfriends got tickets meanwhile I was stuck at work, and judging by their instagrams you actually rocked. Not that I would admit that to anyone of my girlfriends…

But being a handyman, or rather handygirl, at the biggest hotel in the city, gives me more access to you as I would like to admit. Your band are one of our main guests, renting the rooftop suite. I’ve only been up there once, when I was called in for a wedding last summer, and the suite has all the dazzle you can imagine. This weekend we are fully booked, the reason being your band of course, teenage girls running around giggling hoping to get a glance of any of you.

Sadly, for them, the rooftop suite has a private elevator, meaning that it’s only the band and a couple of our staff who can get up there. Since you came back to the hotel after the show you have been ordering up room service and bottle after bottle of champagne. And not the cheap kind may I add. A couple Taittinger and Bollinger later and I just glanced at the tab and its gone up about 2000 dollars the last two hours. Read more »

The firm [MF] [First person] [Boss & secretary] [After office hours] [Long]

You are frustrated. I look at you through the thick glass walls that defines your office. You’ve closed the door on your way in and have been sitting at your desk for the last 2 hours hammering away at your laptop. I guess your day in court did not go as expected and now you are trying to bury yourself in more work.

I worry about you, even if you are my boss and I am just your secretary, we share a special bond that no one else understand. I pick up my phone and press down for the intercom. I watch as you slowly lift your head and meet my gaze before you lift your phone.

“Can I get you something sir?”, you give me a tired smile. “You haven’t gone home yet?” your voice is deep and warm. “I want to be here if you need anything” the smile you give me is teasing. “Anything…?” you lean back in your chair still watching me. I bite my lower lip, unsure if I can confess that I find you extremely attractive, or if we are just playing our usual game, which we of course perfected over the last year of working together. Read more »

The Bar [MF] [First person] [Shy girl] [Fiction]

I’ve noticed you, you have been following me around since I left the store. Maybe you only noticed me because of my outfit. The black dress with an open back, tight to the fit and hugging my curves as I move. It’s a little bit short for my taste and my hips could use a good stripping of a pound or two, but I decided to just fuck it for tonight. I have always been self conscious about my body and normally would never wear anything like this little piece. I don’t know what changed my mind this time but I just decided that confidence is more sexy than jeans and a long sleeved shirt, which I normally preferred on my nights out. When I finally arrive at the bar at the end of the street I glance over my shoulder and look you right in the eyes and give you a shy smile.